They had a really short skirt that showed every girl panties. What was the most confusing for Camille was to see the other black employees had a class... uniform not sexy at all. She noticed a trap on their ass thought. She thought it was hilarious to work with a trap behind you.Britney a white brunette girl that had a strong attitude started saying she would never wear that and called that an injustice. She wanted to have the black people uniform that show no skin. Ms Jackson got mad, she told. .. okay,” she said reluctantly. She turned to her two friends. “Sorry, Cedric, sorry, Tom. We’ll have to make that tour later.”“We understand,” said Cedric sourly. It was clear he did not give a waste rodent’s slagger about the historical significance of a place he had never even heard of and a history he did not care about.Fortunately, the base was a major tourist attraction and, as such, it was not a problem getting Yank and the two Norcals inside—although they did receive more than a few. So, there I was in town having a coffee, and quite bored, because both Jackie and Lucy were working. I looked out at the rain from the café. My heart jumped and my eyes stuck fast on the man over the road. I pushed past some poor old woman as I raced out and ran after him. He was walking quickly with his head bowed against the driving rain. I called to him, three fucking times until he stopped! His hair was running with water as he turned to face me. His wrinkled brow disappeared and he walked. I used to imagine how many girls had taken their panties off there, peeing." Emma laughed, “Now that is kinky.” "It was such a turn-on, imagining that stuff. I loved jerking off down there thinking about it." "Have you ever seen a girl pee?" "Remember earlier I said I’d seen a girl last year. Well, it happened to be at the church camp?” “Wow! Come on, who was it?” “Well, it was Jane Smyth, I was looking around for firewood for that night’s singalong when I noticed Jane coming towards me.